The Death of Jane Lawrence
“She was halfway to the door when something moved in the corner of her eye. Jane turned to find nothing, save for her reflection in the darkened window. But for … Continue reading The Death of Jane Lawrence
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“She was halfway to the door when something moved in the corner of her eye. Jane turned to find nothing, save for her reflection in the darkened window. But for … Continue reading The Death of Jane Lawrence
“She closed the book. ‘Tell me about yourself. Tell me what you do in your free time.’ I’m an entomologist. I collect butterflies. ‘Of course,’ she said. ‘I remember they … Continue reading The Collector